http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ansilla The original writings of author Ansilla en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775259218 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A pool of not-ventured waters     before me.New sights, sounds, smells,     new people, places, things.A whole other world of      experiences.Facing the other direction     are friends.Old familiar sur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ansilla/383467/ These days and faces passingThrough a time capsule. We will leave behind us, trails,Of good times and laughterAs remnants to be revisited;As proof. Proof that we were here,Proof that we lived; A simple time,With our whole world on campus.Lighthearted jokes an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ansilla/351485/ Here's to a night,Kept at homeWith your closest friendsAnd favorite drinks.Here's to some good times,Round one downThe music gets turned up louderAnd everybody prepares to let go.Here's to the dancing,Preventing spillage ofRounds two and threeAnd giving youthfulness a shot... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ansilla/350266/ It was the mis-placed note in your voiceRevealing what was to come.Things were changed, and in the endWe are better off as friends. It's ok, I totally understandAnd it actually really means alot,You not playing games.I'm keeping a well-valued friend. Am I ok? Of course... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ansilla/337673/ On a Saturday afternoon,Barefoot in the sand,Fingers intertwined,Our smile in eachother's eye.It was sheer simplicity,With the sun setting at our feet.The day's happiness sealed with an embrace,And tomorrow's promised with a kiss.Those moments passed with time,As does the traff.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ansilla/318756/ To start we have a small taste of FRUSTRATION on top of a carefully plated portion of STRESS. Followed by a serving of HEARTBREAK sprinkled with LIES. Next we'll have RESPONSIBILITIES accented with the PRESSURE overtop and a taste of DISRESPECT on the side. Finally, there'll be HOPE for dessert with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ansilla/293857/ This is more like a diary entry and improving...but it's what I was feeling at the time. Take it or leave it. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ansilla/290433/ It used to be that the smallest gestures          would be us contagiously flirting.Just that moment of eye-contact          was two friends realizing.A "secret" tid-bit learned about the othe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ansilla/289904/